The Imperial Concubine's Escape: The Adorable Baby Has a Waiter for a Father
Chapter 1: The Makeup Exam Girl Steals Questions at Midnight; Hearing "Pa Pa" Sounds, I Panic and Transmigrate
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"You are truly beautiful."
Mo Xi leaned down, reaching out to brush the hair away from her ear, and extended the tip of his tongue to gently lick her small earlobe.
The woman beneath him trembled involuntarily. Noticing her reaction, a smile rippled in the corners of his eyes as he continued his movements.
Cheng Xianxian's mind went completely blank. Waves of electricity surged through her entire body along with the man's movements. She wanted to use clumsy motions to reciprocate his intimacy, but instead, her body grew stiff...
Why was it that even though they had already had a child, her body would still tense up every time it came to this?
"Ah? Is that so?"
Her usual sharp wit had vanished in a situation like this.
Cheng Xianxian felt inexplicably nervous.
Sensing the tension in the delicate body beneath him, Mo Xi couldn't help but chuckle softly; even as an old married couple, she still got this nervous.
He used his fingers to trace circles on her smooth, tight abdomen, finally pressing the soft pads of his fingertips gently against her small, rounded navel, attempting to use the movement to ease her tension.
"But..."
Just as Cheng Xianxian was about to ask something, Mo Xi lowered his head and pressed a kiss onto her half-open cherry mouth, capturing those sweet lips that always intoxicated him.
He greedily seized her unique sweetness with varying depths of kisses.
"Mmph..."
She still had things to say. Cheng Xianxian looked at that enlarged, handsome face, her breath hitching, yet he wouldn't let her speak.
Cheng Xianxian tried to move, but helplessly, she was pinned beneath him, unable to budge.
His fervent heat pressed tightly against her secret zone.
At some unknown point, Mo Xi's hand had moved from her abdomen to her chest, cupping her fullness. As his nimble fingers teased the red beans at the tips, they became round, perky, and erect. An inexplicable restlessness stirred deep within her body, igniting an unnamed flame.
It ran rampant through her body like a poison.
Heavens, she was going to be burned to death.
Mo Xi's tongue entangled with her clove-scented little tongue like a nimble serpent. Cheng Xianxian wanted to tighten her knees, but Mo Xi used his hand to stop her movement.
Two burning bodies pressed tightly together, sketching a picture so seductive it could make one's nose bleed.
"Xi, don't..." Cheng Xianxian was somewhat panicked.
Damn it, this was the rhythm of a full-scale siege.
Just as Mo Xi was about to proceed to his next move, with a "clatter," the door was kicked open.
Cheng Xianxian stared wide-eyed at the two figures at the doorway—
"What the hell are you two doing coming in here?"
Mo Xi quickly pulled the quilt over the two of them.
Damn it...
"Little sister, cover your eyes and cover your ears. Do not look at what is improper, and do not listen to what is improper," Nan Feng said skillfully.
Those words sounded so familiar...
Cheng Xianxian's forehead was covered in black lines; it seemed like she had said exactly that to the little thing some year.
The little girl held in Nan Feng's arms said in a milky voice, "Brother, I only have two hands. Should I cover my eyes or my ears?"
"You'll have to ask Mother; I'm not sure either."
Nan Feng turned his body slightly to prevent his sister from seeing her naked father and mother on the bed.
It was broad daylight, for goodness' sake! He didn't even know how to cover them properly with the quilt; Father's butt was still showing.
It was like this every single time...
"Oh. Ask Mother!" Little Nannann nodded thoughtfully.
Cheng Xianxian nearly fainted.
"You brat, don't you know how to knock? You... you... are you trying to anger me to death?"
Every time, every single time at the critical moment, this boy was always so timely.
Wait, in the past there was only one little thing, but now there was another one.
Nan Feng said innocently, "Mother, little sister is hungry."
"Oh, right. I almost forgot." Nannann seemed to remember the reason she had been clamoring to see her mother, so her eyes crinkled into crescents: "Mother, I want to eat milk."
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